In the glorious concert hall, except for the sound of a few spectators rolling down, the audience was silent.

The sudden outburst of these viewers also made the other viewers a little stunned, and this was the first time this had happened.

The pillars of light on the stage fell on the four old boys, looking a little isolated and pitiful.

But when I thought of those rumors on the Internet, no audience stood up to stop them.

Backstage, the lead Hua combination saw this situation and showed a slight smile on their faces.

"Zizi!"

The microphone touched the guitar, and there was some harsh sound, Hua Yu put it in front of his mouth, and said softly: "Please be quiet, here we want to clarify." ”

"We have also seen rumors about us on the Internet, and what we want to say is that the four of us are not from Han, we are from He Suiguo. ”

"It is adhering to the hope and responsibility of the people, and it is to pursue the dream we once had. ”

"Those rumors on the Internet are very hateful, we see it, but we don't have any solution, we don't have a few computers there, and even a few of us only know a little bit about computers. ”

"Even our Weibo was registered with the help of our chief. ”

"We don't know why there is so much smear on the web, but, we want to say. ”

"Dreams, like classics, will never fade with time, but are more precious!"

"Life is like a ruthless knife that changes our appearance, but it can't change our dreams. ”

"Can't you live without dreams when you're old? The stage of dreams is not for some people, but for all people. ”

"Those people who are similar to us, the original wish has come true? Do we have to pay tribute now? Let the years dry up the ideal? Is this really us?"

"An original song, old boy, for you. Hua Yu's eyes were slightly red, his mood was a little excited, he held the guitar in his hand tightly and bowed deeply.

Dabao didn't speak, the music played, and several people played guitars.

That's the person I love day and night

How do I express it?

Will she accept me

Maybe I'll never say that to her

I'm destined to wander the world

How can there be care

Dreams are always out of reach

Is it time to give up

It is the rainy season when the flowers bloom and fall

Spring, where are you

Pure voice, the four old boys closed their eyes slightly, completely immersed in the singing.

When the song was remembered, when the dream was always out of reach, whether it was time to give up, the whole concert hall fell silent.

Youth is like a rushing river

If you don't come back, it's too late to say goodbye

Only the numb me was left, and I didn't have the blood of the year

Look at the flowers floating in the sky

Wither in the most beautiful moment

Who will remember that she was in this world

In the blink of an eye, many years have passed, and there have been many joys and sorrows

The teenager who once aspired to the Quartet envied the geese flying south

The figures rushing to the future hurriedly drifted away

Where is the future ordinary, who will give me the answer

Where are you, who accompanied me then?

The person I once loved, what is it like now

Sentence by word, asking oneself one by one, two middle-aged and a female judge on the judges' stage wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.

But at this moment, next to the big screen on the busy street, on the TV of the food stall.

When the song started, some people stopped, they looked up at the screen.

"Has the original wish come true, and has it been memorial?" some people asked themselves.

"In the blink of an eye, many years have passed, and the young people who once aspired to the Quartet envied the geese flying south. Some people read along.

In front of the TV station and before the screening on the Internet, some people watched with smiles on their faces, but at this moment, they restrained their smiles one by one and stared intently.

"Alas!" a middle-aged man in a suit hugged his briefcase and walked with his head bowed.

In a street square, several young people in their thirties who sang raised their heads and wiped tears from their eyes.

The girls are sensual, and in the concert hall, 80 percent of them are girls, and they look at the four old boys standing in the light.

Ordinary height, some old-fashioned hairstyles, faces that are obviously different from Xiao Xianrou, and they are holding guitars.

Calm, real, unpretentious, an invisible charm.

They wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes, and suddenly felt that these uncles were really handsome.

Look up at the starry sky

The one that accompanied me at that time

Do you remember the story here

If there is a tomorrow bless you dear

The four of them sang softly, and the music slowly faded away, and the whole concert hall fell silent.

Silently.

The entire concert hall remained silent.

"Life is like a ruthless knife that changes our appearance, but it can't change our dreams. At this time, a middle-aged judge stood up slightly, stretched out his hand and applauded.

"Bang bang!" followed by more and more applause, more and more.

"Old boy, you are the best, I love you. The voice of an audience came, and I saw a girl standing in front with red eyes and clapping vigorously: "Don't give up your dreams, and your dreams won't give up on you." ”

"Come on!" another voice sounded.

"Come on, this is the song of dreams, this is the song, not those soft and nutritious fast songs that can be compared. A young man shouted loudly.

"Come on!" more and more cheers rang out, and soon, the entire venue was full of cheers and shouts to the old boy.

Hua Yu and the others looked at the audience who stood up and cheered towards them one by one, their eyes were red, and they bowed deeply.

"Thank you, dreams don't fade with time, I envy you because your dreams have just begun, but we are not jealous of you, because. ”

"We can also pursue our dreams, and we have the qualifications to do so!"

Hua Yu said loudly to everyone, and then the four of them bowed deeply again.

"Thank you for bringing us a song about ideals, and thank you for letting us know that we still have dreams. The judges, who had spoken at the beginning, stood up and bowed deeply to them.

Backstage, the lead band watched almost all the audience stand up, and saw the attitude of several judges, with embarrassed looks on their faces.

"Good, good. In He Suiguo's screening area, a group of people stood up excitedly.

Just now, when they saw some audience members scolding Dabao Huayu and them, they almost wanted to rush over and give them a set of Tai Chi.

Now seeing everyone standing up and applauding, their faces were full of excitement and pride.

“yes。 In the office, He Sui Shanhe saw this situation and looked at Gao Haiyun on the side with excitement: "This method of yours is really powerful." ”

"No, it's Uncle Hua Yu, their performance is too perfect. Gao Haiyun showed a smug smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth drew a good-looking arc.

In fact, those who just started scolding Huayu Dabao and telling them to get off the stage were all people they arranged, but Dabao didn't know it.

Routines play routines, who the can't do routines.

PS: Two chapters in a row!